in the dark

*Tyrian* · 04-04-2022, 07:13 PM

His lips never left hers as he followed her to the wall. By now his breath was shallow and quick, and in the silence it was all he could hear; hers and his. The taste of her was on his tongue and each breath he drew in was hers. He pressed against Dutchess as a need began to swell in his belly and everything that had brought them to this moment was forgotten.

Unsatisfied with what little he had tasted so far, he broke his kiss and begin nibbling down the hollow of her throat. Half the fun was giving it and so, still unsatisfied, he would continue his trek downwards, moving with her and guessing where she wanted him next. While he was ready and eager to lose himself in her, Tyrian wouldn't allow himself relief until the walls rang with her ecstasy. It was too easy to take for himself. The real challenge, the sweetest victory, and the only chance he had to play god was to give her a taste of heaven. He would drive her mad with bliss for his own chance at godhood.

Tyrian sought to slide a paw between Duchess' thigh and tail, and, cradling her, he lifted his mischievous gaze to hers. The request was unspoken but his intent was clear. All she had to do was wrap her legs around his neck and he would do the rest. If she did as he wished Tyrian would move her into a more comfortable position for them both.

His eyes never left hers he sought to place a coaxing kiss on her lower belly.

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